In the secret chamber of the western city mansion, the pharmacist paced restlessly, walking back and forth as if unsettled by something.
"Buzz—"
A dull thud sounded as the door of the secret chamber opened, and Qing Yu stepped in.
"Sir, you've finally arrived..." the pharmacist hurried forward and said.
"What's so urgent?" Qing Yu asked, looking at the pharmacist who seemed anxious.
These past few days, due to the detention of a Japanese prisoner in the dungeon of the Branch of Six Gates, Qing Yu had stayed together with Luo Yan and others, and had not returned to the mansion in the western city.
Ever since the pharmacist had been attacked by a Death Soldier that day, he had been frightened out of his wits, staying in the mansion all day long and not daring to go out easily. According to him, being the sole descendant of the Zhang Family, he couldn't afford to die before expanding his family lineage.